Chapitre 307: 122, why don't you write online articles anymore?_1

"Yo, what a coincidence."

Feng Zichen, who had helped bring back groceries, immediately cast a provocative glance at Ling Xize.

But Ling Xize didn't pay him any attention at all.

As if he hadn't heard him, he maintained his lordly demeanor, taking the cup of hot tea that Zizhuo Xi handed to him "respectfully."

He sipped the tea at a leisurely pace.

It was Zizhuo Xi who, taking notice of this, greeted them, "Back already?"

"..."

Feng Zichen faced her with a sour expression.

Zizhuo Xi didn't seem to mind, clapped her hands, and turned her gaze toward Feng Ziheng, "BOSS, when can we eat?"

Feng Ziheng gave her a glance.

Then, he passed all the bags to Feng Zichen, "Take them to the kitchen."

"Me?"

Holding four shopping bags, Feng Zichen's eyes widened.

"Who else?" Feng Ziheng asked leisurely.

"..."

A bit aggrieved, Feng Zichen pursed his lips and honestly carried the bags into the kitchen.